Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Anna didn't care to shake hands and was too lazy to bandage the wound.

Rather than the wound on her hand, she cared more about being ridiculed by her lovers and then wrestled.

“Ahhhhhhhh! It's all because of the ceremony. I'm pissed off! ”

Anna shouted uncomfortably.

Whoo!

The flame spread behind her, forming a pair of wings.

Anna jumped up and flew high and low in the middle of the sky. It was not easy to find the right direction.

She flew to the death sleep platform.

- It belongs to the reaper, sacred and inviolable territory.

She's totally drunk.

……

Anna stood on the high ground symbolizing God and looked up.

“Nothing but a broken rock. ”

Anna muttered, not realizing what she was doing.

There is nothing here but a black stone symbolizing a sleeping chest.

Yes, the Death Holy Church symbolizes the Sleeping Treasure Box with this black stone.

The Sleeping Box is a mythical treasure that reapers carry with them, and naturally does not really appear here.

Perhaps there have been a very few bold people in history who risked blasphemy and flew up to observe the death sleep platform up close.

But no one will ever fly to the high ground drunk like Anna and refuse to go down.

An unprecedented scene has emerged in the history of the Medici family.

Anna sat on the death sleep platform.

Even sitting here is still boring.

She hung her feet empty and grabbed the bottle in her hand, thinking seriously.

“I'm going to the Federation later, I'm going to use this technique to put that little girl down, then use that technique to let her know that she can't talk nonsense, and finally, in order to impress her, use the ultimate technique...”

She kept pouring wine into her mouth as she hit hard.

Drinking hot and dry just feels like one thing is cold on the chest.

This thing stuck in her chest and made her uncomfortable.

Anna reached in and took out a little Reaper statue.

Tenure contract.

- The only Death Faith that the Medici ancestors obtained.

Anna photographed it on the stone table next to her.

Pain suddenly came from the hand.

“Ah!”

She screamed.

Her handbook rubbed a whole piece of skin and remained untreated, at which time there was intermittent bloodshed.

So she didn't die, she grabbed the Death Faith with her hand and slapped it on the stone table.

The wound on his hand suddenly bled, flowing along that little statue of the Reaper on the stone table symbolizing the sleeping chest.

Blood, Death Beliefs, and Sleeping Crates are connected together.

A strange reaction has arisen.

In the invisibility, something quietly descended, silently lurking behind Anna and watching her.

Anna doesn't know anything about it.

“Mmm! It hurts so much... I'm so upset.” She covered the wound on her hand and shouted low in pain.

Drop the bottle, Anna flipped it in her backpack, took out some first aid medical supplies and handled it.

Dizzy, Anna almost fell asleep.

“It's boring, I wish it was a little windy.” She spoke to herself.

All of a sudden, a cold wind blows from nowhere.

The wind blew Anna's spirit as one.

She had no idea that she had made a deal with Reaper and got a breeze.

If that were the case, she would be the least wishful believer in all civilizations of the countless worlds.

The invisible presence behind it is also about to dissipate.

Suddenly, Anna noticed something was wrong.

“Oops.” She muttered.

A familiar feeling swelled up her chest.

She's gonna throw up.

Spit it out!

Anna turned around and exhaled alcohol at the stones that symbolized the sleeping chest.

“Ouch...”

“Ouch...”

“… so sad, I actually drank too much? ”

She gasped and took out a tissue and wiped her mouth.

But she threw up, not knowing the invisible presence was about to leave.

Invisible presence is stuck on the stone table, no moving ammunition for a moment.

It has never come across anything like this.

Anna was not aware of it.

After she threw up, she felt better for a while.

Looking around, Anna was shocked: "Huh? When did I get up here? It's not a good place to sleep, it's over if you fall. ”

After that, Anna carried a bottle and flew all the way down to the ground.

She swayed and walked to where she was sitting.

After the wind blows, the temple starts to hurt a little.

The booze is coming up.

On the high ground, a dramatic airflow has produced dramatic changes.

The airflow whistled down and landed right in front of Anna, facing her.

Along with the surge of the air currents, the giant statue of the dogface of the twelve people surrounding the Temple of Salvation suddenly lowered their heads together and looked down here.

For the first time in thousands of years, they have moved.

Unfortunately, no one noticed this scene.

The airflow returned to silence, vacating in the middle of the sky and staring at Anna violently.

This man who offends the gods, must be subjected to...

Mm-hmm.

What's that smell?

The airflow looked down in confusion.

But underneath is a glass with a tempting scent.

This is wine...

Guard this place yourself, I haven't smelled this smell in thousands of years...

By then, Anna had returned to where she was sitting.

She suddenly saw a dark shadow licking the glass she had placed on the ground.

Anna glanced at her eyes and rushed up in flames.

She drank, “That's my cup! ”

The shadow jumped and took a few steps backwards with the cup.

Anna suddenly came back to God and stood still.

Inside the temple, besides yourself, where did the creature come from?

God can't be a living creature.

She slapped her face, forced herself to calm down and looked at the dark shadow again.

“Dear -” Anna didn't go on.

Because she finally saw clearly that this is not some god!

This is a black dog!

Yes, just a dog.

How could Reaper lick his own cup?

Anna's relieved.

But where did this dog come from?

She walked forward.

Dogs don't move.

She came to the dog.

The dog held the cup, squinted his eyes and stared at her.

A sombre and heavy atmosphere appeared on it, slowly condensed into an invisible mysterious force.

This power is about to be released, and the person in front of it suffers enough.

As this breath was about to start, Anna did one thing.

She passed the bottle in her hand.

“Drink?” she asked.

Although she's a little drunk, it's not normal to know that there's a dog here.

Perhaps this dog is a clue to summoning Reapers.

Anna patted herself on the forehead, some regrets.

I never thought I'd get Reaper's response, so I didn't bring anything.

Anna was all over herself, and this bottle was all she had left.

It's the only thing she can get.

Now, she handed over the wine carefully.

The dog looks at her, and then at the bottle in her hand.

A moment of impasse.

The dog couldn't bear to stretch out his paws and take the bottle.

It held the bottle and filled it with a big sip.

Another big sip.

Another big sip.

Another big sip.

- Oh, yeah!

The dog licks his lips and puts down the empty bottle satisfactorily.

It swept past Anna, eyes locked on Anna's wrapped wound and her nose moved.

That's right, that blood belonged to the Medici family.

The black dog nodded slightly,

But it's a contractual relationship, and it's a little hard to do.

This wine is good too.

Forgive each other?

The dog thinks.

Anna waited aside, saw him finish his drink, hesitated and finally opened his mouth.

For the first time in thousands of years, this is the Medici family communicating with the spiritual systems they serve.

This is also the rare human contact on this planet in human history.

What happened today is enough to be permanently recorded in history.

In the Temple of Death, the dog-faced sculptures of the twelve men drowned on their heads and watched the scene quietly.

Anna looked at the black dog and there was some uncertainty between the colors.

Excessive alcohol made her dizzy and retarded.

But she's still trying to think, trying to grasp the key.

Finally, Anna finally figured out her problem.

She carefully measured the black dog and hesitated to say: "Is it...”

The black dog held his ear upright, lifted his tail, and looked at Anna in a glorious manner.

“Dog holes in the temple, too?” Anna muttered.

The dog is stupid.